Marinette wasn't a fan of bells. They annoyed her to no end. So when Chat Noir showed up, she did her best to ignore the little bell that came with his ensemble, but one day ... she snapped.
---Marinette's Point of View---
Jingle, Jingle, Jingle
I pushed it to the back of my mind, trying to focus on the math problem before me.
Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.
That's it. I walked over to the hero clad in black leather, and grabbed the bell on his collar.
---Chat Noir's Pont of View---
I was dancing to some music that Marinette had put on, listening to the fantastic jingling of my bell. I adore bells. They remind me of that time all my friends came over during Christmas.
Jingle, Jingle, Jingle
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mari get up, stomp over here, and stand in front of me, angry. I stood ramrod straight, afraid that I had offended her somehow. "Mari?" I asked, nervous. "Are you okay?" I fidgeted nervously in her gaze, uncomfortable. Suddenly, she grabbed the bell on my suit, and started tugging. "Mari?! What are you doing!?" I exclaimed, surprised. She was hella strong, and I was having trouble staying standing.
"I'm...trying...to...get...this...bell...OFF!" she said, grunting in between words. As she finished her sentence though, the momentum made me fly forward. Into her.
---Marinette's Point of View---
I succeeded in removing Chat's bell. What I didn't account for, though, is that he would suddenly go flying due to the force used to removed the bell. And he went flying into me.
There was a loud thud, and both Chat and I were laying in a heap, quite uncomfortably, I might add, and as I regained my bearings, I felt blood rush to my face as I saw how close Chat was. If he moved forward an inch, we would be connected at the lips. And unfortunately, that's what he did.
Switch to panic mode.
---Chat Noir's point of view---
I moved forward.
BIG mistake.
Mari and I unintentionally connected lips. My brain screamed, and I switched to panic mode. I pulled away, my face probably representing my partner's suit. I started blathering my apologies to a red-faced Marinette, my cat ears folding back.
I looked up to see Marinette glaring at the bell in her hand and joined.
I officially hate bells now as well.
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